summer sinking

Jiang Ye's sense of direction is obviously better than hers.

In less than 5 minutes, the surrounding roads and buildings become familiar.

The long walk is coming to an end.

We are almost at the door of the girls dormitory.

Jiang Ye stopped and held up his mobile phone to look at the path she was going to take. He said, "You go in and I'll leave."

His voice was very low, extremely gentle in this quiet night.

He promised to accompany her back, but in order to avoid suspicion, he sent her to a distance outside the door of the girls' dormitory.

He was afraid that she couldn't see the road clearly and that she would be scared, so he illuminated the way back for her to reassure her and said he would watch her go in before walking.

Xu Sui raised her head and looked at his eyes that had amazed her when she first saw him.

She suddenly felt that if she could ignore gains and losses and consequences, her heart would always be moved by him.

Thousands of times.

Jiang Ye looked at her calmly, a smile appeared on his lips, "Good night, go back."

"Ah."

Jiang Ye watched her walk a few meters away.

Xu Sui suddenly turned around and ran over to him like a cannonball and threw himself into his arms.

He was unprepared, staggered, and opened his arms helplessly to catch the approaching girl.

He held him tightly for a few seconds with a soft little ball in his arms.

She raised her head in his arms, only showing her eyes.

Xu Sui's eyes curved into small crescents, and she said softly: "Good night, Brother Jiang Ye."

Jiang Ye's breathing became a little heavier.

There was a lightness in my arms.

She turned her back to him and quickly entered the girls' dormitory.

The door to the girls' dormitory is closed.

He put down the hand holding the phone. The little girl's warmth was still there, and her fragrance remained in his arms.

After walking a long, long way, the smell that belongs to her has not dissipated.

In the boys' dormitory, snoring could be heard one after another, and some people were mumbling in their sleep.

Jiang Ye lay down and covered himself with quilt.

The scene just now appeared in my mind for no reason.

He closed his eyes and pressed the corners of his mouth.

My heart felt itchy, and there was an indescribable feeling.

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At four o'clock in the morning, the morning light is faint.

Each and every one of them felt sleepy, forcing themselves to go to morning classes.

Everyone gathered together to enjoy the sunrise.

After eating vegetarian food, it was only seven o'clock.

Without electronics, time here is the sound of a bell.

Most people had vegetarian meals, went back to their dormitories to catch up on sleep, or asked their homeroom teachers to get their mobile phones back.

Breathing in the fresh air of the temple in the early morning mist.

The sun penetrates the fog, and insects and birds chirp in the mountains.

Xu Sui sat in the small pavilion and felt the inner peace.

When she woke up she couldn't sleep.

I forgot to turn off my phone when I handed it in last night. Now the battery is exhausted and I put it in the dormitory to charge.

Xu Sui took a rest and waited quietly for the sun to come out completely.

With nothing to do, she went to worship the God of Wealth.

There is a century-old tree in the temple, which is the wishing tree.It is covered with red prayer ribbons and wishing cards, carrying the wishes of countless people.

Yesterday when we went up the mountain, many students made wishes.

Xu Sui donated sesame oil money today. The little master in the temple heard that she wanted to make a wish, so he gave her an orange model and a wishing paper. He told her to fill the orange model with water, write down her wishes, and then hang it on the wishing tree to make her wish come true. become.

She took the water-filled model and pen and paper and thought for a long time, not knowing what she should wish for.

I'm afraid I'm too greedy.

I sat under the Xusui tree with my chin in my hands, reading the wishes of others on the tree.

Some are seeking marriage, some are seeking good health for their family, some are seeking wealth, and so on.

She fixed her messy bangs and was about to write down the same wish as most people, asking for good health for her family.

Jiang Ye was seen following Lao Chen.

Lao Chen said something, and Jiang Ye nodded in agreement.Then Lao Chen walked away from the other side, and Jiang Ye went back along the way he came.

Xu Sui ran over and stopped him, "Jiang Ye."

When Jiang Ye saw her, her face coincided with the one in his chaotic dream last night.The hug last night seemed to have happened just a second ago.

His heartbeat was racing, and he didn't dare to look directly into her clear eyes.

Seeing that he was silent, Xu Sui held it in his hands like a treasure, "The young master gave me this, what are your wishes?"

Jiang Ye wanted to say no, but not only did she look expectant in her tone, but so did her eyes.

His slender and thick eyelashes drooped down, covering the expression in his eyes, "Since it's for you, you should write down your wishes."

"I can't think of it for a while." Xu Sui held the little orange model. She thought for a while and said with a smile, "It's pointless to make a wish alone. How about we do it together?"

He couldn't refuse the request she made, or in other words, it was difficult for him to say no.

Jiang Ye nodded slightly and agreed.

Xu Sui went to the little master and asked for another set. He filled the little orange with water and handed it to Jiang Ye who was waiting for him under the tree.

She looked directly at Jiang Ye's hand holding the pen.

Jiang Ye couldn't help but laugh, "If your wish is seen away like this, it won't work."

Xu Sui looked away hastily. She took a pen and wrote down the wish she had made the moment she met Jiang Ye on paper.

After writing it, she hid it behind her.

Seeing Jiang Ye throw it high, he threw it upwards and easily hung the wishing paper on the tree trunk.

After doing this, he looked at her, "Shall I help you?"

Xu Sui held a small orange and a wishing paper in his hands and carried them behind his waist, hiding them tightly, "No."

The tone in which she said she didn't want it sounded to him like she was being coquettish and cute, just like in her dream.

Jiang Ye's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he endured the dryness of his mouth, "Why not?"

"You have to be good at throwing it yourself." Xu Sui said seriously.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Can you do it yourself?"

"Are you saying I'm short?" She was unconvinced and said she could do it. "I can't throw it the highest, but I can still poke it when I hang it up."

There was a hint of doting in Jiang Ye's eyes, "Well, you can."

He stood still.

Watch her throw.

Xu Sui hesitated for a while and thought of a way to get rid of him, "What did Lao Chen just tell you?"

"For a group picnic, I would like to inform everyone that some barbecue ingredients are being brought up from the mountain, and we have to arrange for a few classmates to move them."

"Aren't you going then?"

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, hearing what she meant.

Drive him away.

The corners of his lips curled up, "Afraid of embarrassment?"

Xu Sui's face heated up.

good good.

It's not enough for her to admit it.

"Don't watch me throw here, I'm sorry."

"What are you embarrassed about?" He deliberately teased her.

Xu Sui bit his lip and pushed him away with one hand, "Go and inform everyone."

Look, Jiang Ye is really gone.

Then she slowly took out her wishing paper, stood farther away from the tree, and threw it hard.

He is a little short, but he uses his skills well.

The wishing paper is hung firmly on the branch.

Jiang Ye saw this scene in the distance and left with peace of mind.

Xu Sui was in no hurry to leave.

She stood on tiptoes, looking for Jiang Ye's wishing paper.

I raised my neck until it felt sore and searched half a circle, but couldn't find it.

Xu Sui rubbed his neck and was about to give up, but found that his wishing paper was right above hers.

She stood there and looked at it for a long time, then smiled.

My heart is as sweet as being filled with honey.

There were only four words written on Jiang Ye's wishing paper: Peace every year.

The mountain breeze blows, the wishes of the tree are fluttering slightly, and people come and go under the tree.

Directly below his wishing paper was her wish.

The girl's handwriting is small and graceful, one stroke at a time——

I hope Jiang Ye’s wish can come true.